Sarah Dovhe Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Kharkiv

Sometimes I wonder, who’s the real prostitute? Politicians? Kissin’ ass for votes? Hah! Gigolo Joe’d laugh at that, “They love me to love them.” Fuckin’ spot on. Surprised me how deep that movie cuts – machines or flesh, we’re all tradin’ somethin’. Once met this chick, Anya, worked the corner near Red Square. Said she paid off cops with vodka – smart lass, outfoxed the pigs. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but who gives a shit – badass story.

Le ragazze in strada

But then, bam! The elevator gets stuck again! I’m like, “Not again!” I can hear the gears grindin’, and I’m just prayin’ it’s a quick fix. I’m tryin’ to keep the lady calm, but inside, I’m freakin’ out. Finally, after what feels like forever, we’re movin’ again. I’m like, “Thank you, Dovhe gods!”

It takes three people only to change a village